At this moment, Wang Youbao completely understood why she said that she was not a loss, it turned out that this recipe was not a recipe at all, it was really simple, as long as the bean curd was added to the dish to taste.

If other restaurants want to make the same dishes as his Baicai Building, they will inevitably use her bean curd.

This is actually selling her bean curd, selling it to customers who come to eat in his store, and selling it to restaurants that compete with him, and there will only be a lot more people who buy her bean curd in the future, how can she lose money.

Quiet: "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Youbao said: "I want to sign a death contract with you, and your bean curd can only be sold to Baicailou below." ”

"Nope." Quietly, if you don't want to think about it, you refuse. Signing a death deed is equivalent to being bound, and she doesn't like to be tied up.

Wang Youbao immediately strove and said: "I will give you a satisfactory death deed, eight hundred taels, do you think it?" "Baiweilou has earned four hundred taels of silver in the past two days, and if he is still the only restaurant in the future with dishes seasoned with fermented bean curd, he will definitely be able to earn more and more.

"You can't give me a thousand taels." Quiet and crisp.

"What two thousand taels?"

Quietly smiled speechlessly, "It's not the silver, it's that I don't want to sign a death deed with you, don't you see?" ”

Wang Youbao: "This lady is really special enough, he originally thought that she would immediately agree to sign if he paid eight hundred taels, you know, the farmer will never see one hundred taels of silver in his life, let alone eight hundred taels."

But this lady doesn't even want two thousand taels

looked at Xiao Changyi, and saw that Xiao Changyi was as if he didn't exist at all, Wang Youbao frowned. Although these two people are poor, they are also trying to make money, but they don't seem to care much about money.

What two weirdos.

"That"

Wang Youbao originally wanted to come up with a 5,000 taels to try, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he cut off his words quietly: "Okay, don't say it, I can't do it, my father-in-law also means this, my family can't only sell your bean curd." ”

Wang Youbao was very discouraged, but he had no other way but to say: "That's it." ”

Then, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi carried the nine jars of fermented bean curd onto Wang Youbao's carriage.

After Wang Youbao also got into the carriage, the coachman drove the car away.

As soon as Jing Jing closed the door of the courtyard, he went back to the house with Xiao Changyi, and hummed: "No one wants to tie us up!" ”

"Hmm."

As soon as he entered the house, he hugged Xiao Changyi's left arm, raised his little face, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you sell him all 100 catties?" She really didn't know what he was doing with ten pounds.

But one thing she can be sure of is that he definitely doesn't stay at home to eat.

Xiao Changyi said lightly: "Someone wants it." ”

"Who?"

Xiao Changyi didn't answer, but slowly looked to the east with cold eyes.

Jing followed his line of sight and looked in the direction of the east, and he didn't know if he understood or not, so he frowned, and after a while, he asked, "Little San?" ”

"Mistress?"

"That's what you mean by raising other girls outside."

Xiao Changyi frowned: "I only have you." ”

"It's not a junior," Jing Jing immediately smiled, "Then you can give that ten catties of bean curd to that person." She didn't ask much.

"Hmm."

The next day, Xiao Changyi wanted to send the ten catties of bean curd to the town, but Jing Jing still didn't ask much, but gave Xiao Changyi fifty yuan and asked Xiao Changyi to bring ten jars back.

At noon, Xiao Changyi came back, not only bought back ten jars, but also gave Jing Jing one hundred and six dollars.